the time you spend with me
i feel like its the end of my life
i know you love me
but i don't think you do
the depression you gave me
the pain is in the inside
the way you talk
the hurtful things you say
you say sorry
but it doesn't effect how i feel
you want me to be there every minute
but you say nothin will happen
i lose my confidence
i become shy
and you act like nothin is wrong
people i made this poem becuz the depression in my life. its not my friends or my boyfriend. its just my life.
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My life is never always good but the people I know I can count on them.